𝕾𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖙 𝕺𝖓𝖊-𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘 [√]

Injured bat (Superbat)...(Part Two)

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It was a few days later, about two weeks to be exact. Bruce was sitting in the Batcave when the alarm went off, checking the monitor he saw that it was Joker and Harley, they blew up an apartment building.

Bruce thought it over for a while, his ankle was still broken, obviously. He was able to move on it without crutches and it didn't hurt either. So without any thought, he put on the bat costume, got into the batmobile, and headed out of the cave.

Bruce got to the burning building and rushed out of the car and towards the lines of fire trucks and police officers. "Batman, glad you're here we got a family stuck on the top floor," One of the officers informed him.

He shot his hook at the building and was pulled into the air, he smashed through the window and into the building. "Anyone here?" He called.

He covered his nose with his cape and moved forward. "Over here," He heard a voice call. He moved towards the voice and looked around. He spotted a woman and a child hugging in the corner. He hurried over to the family. He picked up the child and grabbed the mother's hand and led them down the stairs.

They were almost to the door when an arm grabbed him back making him drop the child. He pushed the family towards the door and turned around to face Joker. "Batsy, leaving the party so soon?" He asked, swinging a fist at Batman.

Batman tried to dodge but he put too much pressure on his ankle and didn't dodge fast enough. The clown's fist connected with his face making him stagger and hit the burning wall. The roof fell and the wall crumbled.

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Batman fell to the ground and Joker let out a menacing laugh. "Oh, Batsy. This is no fun. You normally put up more of a fight," He said.

Batman groaned and stood to his feet. He clumsily swung at Joker, missing him. A wall collapsed to the side opening into an alleyway. Batman stumbled out into the alleyway and Joker followed him laughing.

Joker punched him a few more times before he got bored of lousy fighting Batman and left. Batman slumped against the wall, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, and his ribs protested at the action. He heard a voice calling out to him but didn't have the strength to open his eyes.

"Bruce, come on. Open your eyes, love," The voice said. The voice kept repeating things but Bruce didn't understand it just faded out.

Clark looked down at Bruce slumped against the wall and frowned, he was going to kill him. He told Bruce not to leave the house and what did he do? Go out to a burning building to fight the Joker, the man was his own kryptonite and he didn't even know it. Clark had half a mind to tie the Crusader to his bed and not let him out till he was fully healed.

Sighing, Clark picked Bruce and flew off towards the manor. Once he got there he brought Bruce to his room and took off his suit, he cleaned his wounds and wrapped them, thankful his ankle wasn't broken again. Now the only thing left for him to do was wait for the stubborn man to wake up and lecture him to death.

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Word count: 558

Re-published: May 4, 2024, 2 am

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